Ambition

[Verse 1]

A lot of people claim to not like my raps

in fact, they could say my shit is whack

i'm not black and boy do i hate the past

cause why the fuck does colour have a part in that

it's a factor, of who's a rapper, and who's an actor

but i have my hardships, tryna climb the latter,

with rungs missing, no fun missions

so i will spit till my fucking tongue's missing

word flipping, ambitions

to succeed as on off breed with the collection of my written's

if i can make this a profession i'll prefect it

make this fire and vibe like it's electric

so poetic, it's authentic

Wheelz be catching grip and the songs are so infectious

i promise, when i make it

i'll keep it and respect it

 

[Hook]

The man, that's who i am

from Wyatt to the meadowlands

i love my grams, i love my fam

i'm just dying for a breed of fans

with T Caines, spitting in the van

i know that if i can withstand

the hate of being less than

i'll give back everything i can

 

[Verse 2]

Growing up as a young boy, playing at the playground

who knew it was preparing me for a war zone

with all the doubt it makes me wanna break down

i just wanna be known to own thrones

like the kings before me, the fame and glory

not be brought down like a fucking horror story

no one wants to see success that's correct

unless it's them if no one else, i can't be sorry

cause i'm gonna do what i gotta do, if i gotta rip you down

you would do it to to make your fam to fame and wear the crown

but that's not to say take your gun and aim that shit around

it's survival of the fittest and my wit in my opinion

is acquitted boy just listen and sing along we winning

i wanna scream we made it and make a tape about it

not scream at faces outside a home with yellow tape around it

i'm astound by the hatred of my generation

they all base heads, the living dead

they don't need drugs but love instead